I've been throwing horse-shoes,
over my left shoulder,
I've spent, most all my life,
searching for that four-leaf clover.
Then you came with me,
chasing my rainbows,
Honey, you know that I love you too,
and that's the way love goes.
/=slide up
That's the way love goes, babe,
that's the music God made,
for all the world to see.
It's never old, it gro--o-o--ows.
Losing makes me sorry.
You say, "Honey, don't worry.
Don't you know I love you too?"
and that's the way love goes.
LEAD:h=hammer r=rake(pull-off) /=slide up \=slide down b=bend